I got seven pictures of BuddhaThe prophet's on my tongueEleven angels of mercySighin' over that black hole in the sunMy heart's dark but it's risin'I'm pullin' all the faith I can seeFrom that black hole on the horizonI hear your voice calling me

Let it rain, let it rain, let it rainLet it rain, let it rain, let it rain, let it rainMeet me at Mary's place, we're gonna have a partyMeet me at Mary's place, we're gonna have a partyTell me how do we get this thing started Meet me at Mary's place

Familiar faces around me Laughter fills the air Your loving grace surrounds me Everybody's here Furniture's out on the front porch Music's up loud I dream of you in my arms I lose myself in the crowd

Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain, let it rain Meet me at Mary's place, we're gonna have a party Meet me at Mary's place, we're gonna have a party Tell me how do you live broken-hearted Meet me at Mary's place

I got a picture of you in my locket I keep it close to my heart It's a light shining in my breast Leading me through the dark

Seven days, seven candles In my window lighting your way Your favorite record's on the turntable I drop the needle and pray (Turn it up) Band's countin' out midnight (Turn it up) Floor's rumblin' loud (Turn it up) Singer's callin' up daylight (Turn it up) And waitin' for that shout from the crowd (Turn it up) Waitin' for that shout from the crowd (Turn it up) Waitin' for that shout from the crowd (Turn it up) Waitin' for that shout from the crowd (Turn it up) Waitin' for that shout from the crowd (Turn it up) Waitin' for that shout from the crowd

Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

Meet me at Mary's place, we're gonna have a party Meet me at Mary's place, we're gonna have a party Tell me how do we get this thing started Meet me at Mary's place